Ye Xuan beckoned the other centurions and centurions and sat down at the spare table together, as if no one else was around, they took the lead in feasting, drinking and having fun, so that the other centurions and centurions followed suit.

It's just that the young man who grew up in this group of cannon fodder soldiers never dreamed that there would be such a day, in the Jinluan Hall of the Imperial Palace, drinking mellow wine, eating delicacies, there is Bai Wujiang, the city lord of the White Emperor City, and there are disciples of the major sects of the Blood Wuzhou next to him, it is really an unimaginable picture.

Especially Ge Yunfei, the little centurion, regarded Ye Xuan as a celestial man, and revered him to the point of being incomprehensible, all kinds of toasts, but Ye Xuan did not have a trace of drunkenness, but this centurion quickly became drunk and unconscious.

The fine wine used by the White Emperor City to entertain the disciples of the Tianjiao of various sects is naturally a fine wine, and Ge Yunfei, who has not drunk much, and other centurions and centurions from the cannon fodder barracks are all drunk, and they are sleepy.

Ye Xuan drank alone, and a piece fell around him, only Meng Bao was sneaking on the side to find wine to drink at other tables, burping, touching his belly, and swaying in the center of the field, swaying around, swaying, and the iron-blooded fierce appearance of the previous killing is a world of difference, and the cute state is cute at the moment.

"Ye Xuan, my purple kite has never met a person like you, not Tianjiao, but it is better than Tianjiao, it has convinced all of us, and it is to be convinced by violence, no matter what the outcome is in the future, we are friends and enemies, at this moment, my purple kite admires you."

Purple Kite, the lady of the sky of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, walked up and wanted to toast Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan didn't answer, bowed his head slightly, and motioned for the purple kite to drink first, and he drank it.

A trace of unhappiness flashed in the purple kite's eyes, although this young man was amazingly talented, but it seemed that the little family was a little angry, as if he was afraid of losing money, he must do it himself first as a respect.

Drinking all the wine in the cup, the purple kite looked at Ye Xuan with her head held high, as if she wanted to use this wine to conquer Ye Xuan, a barbaric beast, by relying on her own beauty.

Ye Xuan just took a small sip of wine, and then swept his eyes, signaling that the purple kite could retreat.

"Why don't you drink it? I'm all dry, a cup of dry, and you, as a man, don't you even take a sip?" The purple kite felt despised and was very unhappy, the beauty * couldn't confuse this demonic young man, and was even despised in this way.

"You are a soldier under my command, I am a thousand-commander, you should do it, I take a sip of it is also a matter of course, it has nothing to do with whether it is a man or not, it's okay to retreat, don't be an eyesore." Ye Xuan replied lightly.

The purple kite was half dead, but it was not easy to attack, and he muttered the four words 'don't get in the way', glared at Ye Xuan fiercely, and then retreated with a red face.

Seeing that such a beautiful woman as Zi Kite went up to toast, they were all deflated in front of Ye Xuan, and the hearts of the other sect disciples who were eager to try suddenly turned to ashes, and no one was bored anymore, and they were humiliated by Ye Xuan, which affected their mood, although they were already in a bad mood, and they were borrowing wine to kill their sorrows.

At this time, a voice resounded throughout the hall: "Ye Xuan, this city lord toasts you, do you do it, or don't you do it?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Bai Wujiang, the city lord of the White Emperor City, but they didn't expect that with his respect as the city lord, he would take the initiative to toast Ye Xuan, and ask this young man whether he would do it or not, it was really incredible.

"You are the Lord, I am the guest, I can do it, I can not do it, it all depends on my mood." Ye Xuan replied lightly, neither arrogant nor humble, and glanced at Bai Wujiang without the slightest fear.

"How daring, I don't have a peerless and arrogant amazing boy like you under my command, you are not from the cannon fodder barracks, right?" Bai Wujiang snorted coldly and asked directly.

"I'm a human race, to stop the demon army, that's enough, whether it's the commander of the cannon fodder barracks, whether it's the loyal cannon fodder under your command, it's not so important." A fierce glint flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and he felt that this Bai Wujiang was about to attack.

The power of the four heavens of the iQue Realm is not easy to deal with, not to mention that it is still in the opponent's main field, what he defeated in the past is just the clothes of the two heavens of the iQue Realm, although the distance between the two heavens and the four heavens cannot be said to be as far as the distance between heaven and earth, but there is also a gap, that is, the control of Yuan Ying and various supernatural powers.

"Toast without eating and drinking, this is what you asked for!" I don't know when, none of the concubines around Bai Wujiang have disappeared, obviously in order to do it, he has quietly separated the concubines, so as not to accidentally hurt the beloved women during the fight.

"You are Bai Wujiang for the power of the Divine Journey Realm, the peak of the Four Heavens, the commander of a cannon fodder barracks in my mere area, you want to suppress me?" Ye Xuan stood up proudly, and looked at Bai Wujiang sitting on the dragon chair in the distance without the slightest fear.

The dragon chair of the imperial palace in the White Emperor City is not something that anyone can sit on, it must be the heir of the White Emperor, and the descendants who have the blood of the White Emperor can sit on it, even if it is not the Martial Emperor, it will not be counterattacked, it is obvious that Bai Wujiang is the real blood of the descendants of the White Emperor.

This kind of change caught the sleepy Tianjiao a little off guard, could it be that this Ye Xuan was not this Bai Wujiang's cronies, and such arrogant behavior before was sudden, and the city lord Bai Wujiang was completely unaware of it in advance and was kept in the dark?

It seems that this Ye Xuan is only a thousand masters, and he is too bold, and he actually broke ground on Tai Sui's head, not to mention killing the disciples of the sect, and ignoring the dignity of the city lord of the White Emperor City, and doing mischief in the Jinluan Hall of the Imperial Palace, it is simply a great crime of disrespect.

Of course, even if it is a crime of great disrespect, it must be suppressed before the sentence can be pronounced, looking at Ye Xuan's appearance, is it possible to resist the power of the iQue Realm?

"I'm not suppressing you, but I'm just giving you a small punishment, let you have a longer memory, in the future, in front of me Bai Wujiang, don't be so presumptuous, when the city lord of White Emperor City doesn't exist, don't be the elders behind these sect disciples are dead, sooner or later take you down, humiliate and scold you is light, and it is possible to break your bones and scatter ashes. ”

Bai Wujiang had a solemn face, his body exuded a terrifying aura, and a violent force in his body seemed to burst out at any time, directly shattering this space.

Ye Xuan hadn't answered yet, but Meng Bao beside Ye Xuan felt the terrifying aura emanating from Bai Wujiang and the hostility, which was aimed at his master, and suddenly with the strength of the wine, the same aura skyrocketed.

The original fat Meng Bao's body swelled again, reaching more than three meters high, and the original chubby fat flesh turned into lean muscles like a dragon at this moment, and the wrong roots were coiled on the surface of the body, like a giant bear beast, waking up, the only thing that remained unchanged was its body hair, which was still black and white, and the pupils of the eyes, which were still as dark as night, unfathomable.

The aura is surging around the body of Meng Bao, forming cyclones, which is a small magical power of the aura vortex that is extremely rare to see among the cultivators of the Taiyuan Realm.

"It is worthy of being a panda, what a peerless demon beast, the Taiyuan Realm actually has such terrifying strength, it can almost match the cultivators of the Returning Ding Realm, which is amazing. Bai Wujiang couldn't help but be moved when he saw Mengbao's changes.

"Lord City Lord, you are not necessarily my opponent, what kind of punishment!" Ye Xuan smiled slightly, and the aura of the Great Perfection of the Mortal Body Realm and the True Body Realm erupted together, and the wind and clouds changed.

Rolling blood, turned into wolf smoke, soared into the sky, and finally formed the phantom of a giant dragon behind Ye Xuan, and the sound of the muscles and bones in the body directly turned into a shocking dragon roar, making the dragon seem to come to life in an instant, the dragon's eyes widened, glaring angrily at Bai Wujiang, and the terrifying aura spread, and for a while, it could compete with the powerful breath of the Divine Journey Realm, and it was not weak at all.